#Chapter 134 – Family Party

“Ariel!” Mark shouts, bounding across the room like the big puppy that he is and grabbing me in a hug. “Baby!” I shout, dropping Luca’s arm and laughing as I hug my brother back, my eyes pressing shut with the pleasure of it. Mark – he’s not even the baby of the family, he’s nearly two years older than Juniper, but he’ll always be my baby, and he lets me fuss and cluck over him like a mother hen. “I’ve missed you,” my Markie murmurs, hugging me close and tucking his head down against my hair. “June’s been so mean to me and there’s no one to stop her –“ I laugh, pushing back a little so I can look up into my little brother’s sweet face. Mark favors Rafe and my dad, of course, but he’s more of a mix than Rafe and I are. While Rafe and I are our parents’ twins, Mark has some of mom’s softness in the curve of his cheeks, in the lighter highlights in his hair. “Mark, you’re bigger than June,” I say, grinning up at him and shaking my head. God, when did baby get so tall? Has it always be